Monday, May 17, 2010

The Existence of Purity

At this age or in this day and age...does anything pure truly exist? Is it me? Is it life? Is it the world?

I've experienced pure emotions before...once upon a time in another life of another girl. But the ability seems beyond me at this point. Too much clutter. Too much complication. Every step, every moment shadowed with a hundred other factors that I can't deny or escape.

Do you only get one chance at pure freedom?
Do you only get one chance to fly?
To soar without tethers?

I know the choice is mine to remain grounded. But I have no desire to feel the guaranteed crash and burn of tumbling over the rocks I know are on the other side. Enough scratches and bruises scar my soul.

But the more I know...the more questions I ask...the more I learn...the less I can believe I'll ever find what I once believed could exist. Time seems to kill the possibility. Or maybe it's not time. Maybe it is just my naiveté.

Am I a fool to believe in honesty?
In truth?
In trust?
In friendship?
In love?

*sigh* Maybe I just expect too much. I know there are moments...fleeing moments when I don't think and simply let myself run pure.

A quick kiss and hug of pure friendship and laughter and fun. A moment of blinding sunshine I didn't question or analyze. It simply existed.

A glance and a smile with no hesitation or filter. No doubt or dilution. Friends sharing a moment of pure joy and happiness. It simply exists.

A touch. A caress. No thought. No caution. Lovers losing themselves for a moment to the pure pleasure found in one another's arms. It simply is there.

Maybe moments are all I'm capable of experiencing. A light occasional breeze to lift me up for an instant, but never enough to truly take flight and soar. Not enough to truly satisfy, but something to help get a girl through.
-Katherine

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